Sex in Vancouver

At four o'clock this morning I shuffled through the front door of home. Dirty Girls had ended hours early and the party was a hoot.

I beat on a girl, who I seriously just looked at, and said "get naked". She was out of her panties and top quicker than a blink of an eye. Lay out on your belly on the Red Rocket I stated, she complied fast.

With tools in hand, I the aggressor used them to mark her pale flesh. With each strike that landed upon her backside, I could see the color rushing fast to the surface. It was obvious our pace was leaving her breathless, and I exhilarated, so I kept going.

One implement after another I pulled from my toy bag and wielded like a pro. She, the tall striking beauty was giggling out of control. Non stop laughter rolled through her loudly as I swung, struck, bit and hit her. Endorphins had made her loopy and had me chuckling at the absurdity of it all.

When her skin would have been broken from just-0ne-more-strike, I had her turn herself over, face up, so I could have a go at some fresh flesh all the while making eye contact with her.

Using pressure points and a bead chain flogger, easily I sent her into a sub-space zone that I knew she had been longing to get to. A zipper over her labia lips and a pull with brute force, drew forth more hysterical laughter and squirming to the point that I had to hold her still with one leg of mine stabilizing her on the piece of equipment so she would not end up on the floor.

She never fell off, and she continued laughing through it all. Good good times.

A short while later, with a single tail in my hand, I let loose on another woman, a long time friend. After leaving my mark on her, I had her climb into the sex swing, where I slid my hand into her pussy and gave some serious attention to her G-Spot. When the tears were flowing and her happiness was evident, I slid myself into my strap-on and worked my cock up inside of her. Another woman stood behind my willing victim threatening to give her an under-duck. She swung and I thrusted, it was mucho amounts of fun.

The party ended later on and at that time a few of us girls had a brilliant idea. Four of us were going to drive down to a seedy neighborhood in the city and visit a gay bath house together.

We made it in the front door in one piece and quickly found our little private room. One of the gals gave me a tour of the space and then I quickly excused myself to go walk through it all again in-slow-motion. I checked out every nook and cranny. I visited the steam room, the showers, the restroom, I watched some men fondle one another on a public viewing bed, and I peeked inside many of the private rooms where the doors had been left open in the hopes that some one would enter and "put out". I ran my hands over the leather swing in the virtually black tv room, then sat on the leather sofa watching porn for awhile.

The men followed me, and asked questions of me, loads of questions. Some men touched me, it was all highly amusing. I held so much power in this place. I was a woman and they were all hungry lustful men. Though I had no interest in playing with these men, I most certainly felt their want.

Eventually I made my way back to the rental room us girls had together and joined in the cuddle puddle happening on the bed. One of the girls was laying on my shoulder and arm and I was stroking her appreciatively, when suddenly she squeezed one of her nipples and I was hit in the eye and cheek by breast milk.

The other women were on the opposite end of the bed cuddled together and one was rubbing my feet. We four stayed together laughing talking and naked sharing for awhile, it felt really wonderful. Then, it was time to put back on our slutty part clothing remains from Dirty Girls, and make our way out of the place.

NOTES: if I had not been the strong independent woman that I am, AND accompanied by three other strong women, I never would have gone to this co-ed night at a gay mans bath house. Although it was clean, there are NO house rules and no person in charge of monitoring behavior. For the majority of women I know who spend time at sex events, they would not have enjoyed this experience, it was just too dark and not ready or set-up for women.